God Is a Woman
Mold my like it was playdough
Build me up just like some legos
Break me down from every angle
Swear that imma be okay though
Halos never make the angel
Fight through Hell to get to Heaven
Get some top from all my demons
I can tell you that's a blessin'
You infectious, I'm infected
by your presence, every second
And If it kill me then you right then i'll probably let it
I don't have to find a reason
Sippin' on some European
With a freak bitch
Say she Indonesian
Really? I don't see it
But
Life a vivid image
Don't blink twice or you might miss it
Gifted
Excellence, I piss it
Intuition in my blood just like syringes
No position
For the sky to be the limit
Baby I don't want no love if it's comin' from a distance
So I'm done with all that modest shit
Spit a verse so dope that you probably need a fuckin' tolerance
Pride in pressed pills but I still can't even swallow it
My ego big as all my fuckin confidence
And ain't nobody stoppin' it
Nobody
Nobody
Nobody
Nobody
I can't trust a soul I can't trust nobody
Turn me
Burn me
I love when you hurt me
Heavens gates are line with blunts and you can bet them bitches pearly
Destination turn to journey pop it for me like a Perkey
Only good die young that means I don't gotta worry
If nothin' last forever I want you to be my nothin'
Got this feelin' in my stomach that we might just kick the bucket
I'm like fuck it
Press the button
Self destruction
Everything I never wanted, I've become it
No strings attached and I'm still a puppet
Build me up just like some legos
Break me down from every angle
Swear that imma be okay though
Halos never make the angel
Fight through Hell to get to Heaven
Get some top from all my demons
I can tell you that's a blessin'
You infectious, I'm infected
by your presence, every second
And If it kill me then you right then i'll probably let it
I don't have to find a reason
Sippin' on some European
With a freak bitch
Say she Indonesian
Really? I don't see it
But
Life a vivid image
Don't blink twice or you might miss it
Gifted
Excellence, I piss it
Intuition in my blood just like syringes
No position
For the sky to be the limit
Baby I don't want no love if it's comin' from a distance
So I'm done with all that modest shit
Spit a verse so dope that you probably need a fuckin' tolerance
Pride in pressed pills but I still can't even swallow it
My ego big as all my fuckin confidence
And ain't nobody stoppin' it
Nobody
Nobody
Nobody
Nobody
I can't trust a soul I can't trust nobody
Turn me
Burn me
I love when you hurt me
Heavens gates are line with blunts and you can bet them bitches pearly
Destination turn to journey pop it for me like a Perkey
Only good die young that means I don't gotta worry
If nothin' last forever I want you to be my nothin'
Got this feelin' in my stomach that we might just kick the bucket
I'm like fuck it
Press the button
Self destruction
Everything I never wanted, I've become it
No strings attached and I'm still a puppet
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Booker Boston
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